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Breaking Things Into Pieces (物をぱらぱら壊す Mono o Parapara Kowasu[?]) is the eleventh track on the album Kikuo Miku (きくおミク).
Lyrics[]
物を壊すのは何でこんなに楽しいんだ オーレ！
物心ついたころから 色んな物を壊してきた
時計 茶碗 リモコン 積み木
大事なもの大切なものが 特に面白くって
人形 パズル 電話 写真
怒ってて泣いてて みんなの顔は怖かったけれど
こんなに壊れやすいのに そんなに大切にして
手の届くとこに置いておくだなんて
僕はおかしくって 不安で楽しくって 静かに手を伸ばし
ぱらぱら
ぱらぱらぱらぱら
ぱらぱら 君の物を壊すのが特に楽しくて
ぱらぱらぱらぱら
ぱらぱら 君の大事な物ほど特に楽しくて
ばらばら ばらばら むすんで ひらいて
一度限りじゃ楽しめないから
なおして こわして なおして こわして
君も元の 形を忘れてる
思い出が詰まったものほど何度も壊した
ぬいぐるみ プラモ ピアノ 手紙
気持ちがこもったものほど丁寧に壊した
楽器 絵画 焼き物 彫刻
物に願い想い込めるときに 人の魂が
乗り移り宿りいつまでも残るから
大事な物ほどたくさんの魂が
脆く息をして 生きてて楽しくって 静かに手をかけて
ぱらぱら
ぱらぱらぱらぱら
ぱらぱら 君の魂を何度も壊したくて
ぱらぱらぱらぱら
ぱらぱら 君の生きてる魂を消したくて
ばらばら ばらばら ばらばらになって
君の魂が消え行く瞬間
なおして こわして なおして こわして
僕は笑って 君は泣いてる
ﾗﾗﾗﾗﾗﾗﾗﾗ・・・・・・
それでも
ぱらぱらぱらぱら
ぱらぱら 君は付いてきた 君は僕を愛してる
ぱらぱらぱらぱら
ぱらぱら 僕を愛する君を 僕は愛してる
ぱらぱらぱらぱら
ぱらぱら 君の魂は もう僕に乗り移ったね
ぱらぱらぱらぱら
ぱらぱら 僕の魂も もう君に乗り移ってる
ぱらぱらぱらぱら
ぱらぱら 君の大事な ものをぱらぱら壊して
ぱらぱらぱらぱら
ぱらぱら 消えてなくなる 瞬間が気持よくて
ぱらぱら ぱらぱら 君の大切な僕を 壊しちゃったから
なおして こわして なおせず 僕はずっと
君にごめんなさいを言えないまま
mono o kowasu no wa nande konna ni tanoshii nda oore!
monogokoro tsuita koro kara ironna mono o kowashite kita
tokei chawan rimokon tsumiki
daiji na mono taisetsu na mono ga toku ni omoshiroku tte
ningyou pazuru denwa shashin
okottete naitete minna no kao wa kowakatta keredo
konna ni kowareyasui noni sonna ni taisetsu ni shite
te no todoku toko ni oite oku da nante
boku wa okashiku tte fuan de tanoshiku tte shizuka ni te o nobashi
parapara
parapara parapara
parapara kimi no mono o kowasu no ga toku ni tanoshikute
parapara parapara
parapara kimi no daiji na mono hodo toku ni tanoshikute
barabara barabara musunde, hiraite
ichido kagiri ja tanoshimenai kara
naoshite kowashite naoshite kowashite
kimi mo moto no katachi o wasureteru
omoide ga tsumatta mono hodo nando mo kowashita
nuigurumi puramo piano tegami
kimochi ga komotta mono hodo teinei ni kowashita
gakki kaiga yakimono choukoku
mono ni negai omoi komeru toki ni hito no tamashii ga
noriutsuri yadori itsu made mo nokoru kara
daiji na mono hodo takusan no tamashii ga
moroku iki o shite ikitete tanoshiku tte shizuka ni te o kakete
parapara
parapara parapara
parapara kimi no tamashii o nando mo kowashitakute
parapara parapara
parapara kimi no ikiteru tamashii o keshitakute
barabara barabara barabara ni natte
kimi no tamashii ga kieyuku shunkan
naoshite kowashite naoshite kowashite
boku wa waratte kimi wa naiteru
rararararararara...
soredemo
parapara parapara
parapara kimi wa tsuite kita kimi wa boku o aishiteru
parapara parapara
parapara boku o aisuru kimi o boku wa aishiteru
parapara parapara
parapara kimi no tamashii wa mou boku ni noriutsutta ne
parapara parapara
parapara boku no tamashii mo mou kimi ni noriutsutteru
parapara parapara
parapara, kimi no daiji na mono o parapara kowashite
parapara parapara
parapara kiete nakunaru shunkan ga kimochiyokute
parapara parapara kimi no taisetsu na boku o kowashichatta kara
naoshite kowashite naosezu boku wa zutto
kimi ni gomen nasai o ienai mama
Why is it so fun to destroy things? Olé!
Since I became aware, I’ve destroyed a whole bunch of things:
Clocks, teacups, remote controls, building blocks…
Important and precious things are particularly entertaining:
Dolls, puzzles, phones, photos…
Whether they got mad or cried, everyone looked so scared. Still…
Things are so easy to break, and they’ve taken such good care of them yet they leave them in arm’s reach.
I get all weird and find the tension so fun.
Silently, I reach out.
Crumbly,
crumbly, crumbly.
Crumbly. It’s especially fun to break your things.
Crumbly, crumbly.
Crumbly. Your valuables are even more fun to break.
Things are all in pieces. Close, open…
I can’t have fun if it’s just once
so I fix it, break it, fix it, and break it again.
You, too, forget what it originally looked like.
I’ve even demolished things crammed full of memories:
Stuffed toys, plastic models, pianos, letters…
I’ve even carefully demolished things full of feelings:
Musical instruments, paintings, pottery, sculptures…
When people put their hopes and feelings in things,
their souls cross over and dwell in them, since they’ll last forever.
The more precious things exist, the more souls there are.
They breathe fragilely, enjoy life, and are then silently killed.
Crumbly,
crumbly, crumbly.
Crumbly. I want to keep breaking your soul.
Crumbly, crumbly.
Crumbly. I want to erase your living soul.
In pieces, in pieces, things end up in pieces
and the moment your soul vanishes…
I’ll fix it, I’ll break it, I’ll fix it and break it.
I laugh and you cry.
La la la la la…
Still,
crumbly, crumbly.
Crumbly. You followed along. You love me.
Crumbly, crumbly.
Crumbly. I love you, who also loves me.
Crumbly, crumbly.
Crumbly. Your soul is possessing me now.
Crumbly, crumbly.
Crumbly. My soul is possessing you now.
Crumbly, crumbly.
Crumbly. I crumble up your precious thing.
Crumbly, crumbly.
Crumbly. It feels so good the moment it vanishes.
Crumbly, crumbly. I destroyed myself, so precious to you,
so I fix it and break it and then I can’t fix it.
I can never say sorry to you.
English translation by Releska
Discography[]
This song was featured on the following albums: